Rachel and Sara: A Rough Love Story

This novella revolves around Rachel, a part-time dominatrix who ends up falling for Sara, the submissive college girl downstairs. After a few torrid encounters dominating the girl, Rachel tries to fight the actual feelings she begins to have for her. Matters only get more complicated as the once compartmentalized pieces of Rachel's orderly, solitary life collide and she realizes just what Sara means to her.
This story contains graphic descriptions of both rough and romantic sex between adults, primarily two women, although there is a smattering of other legal, consensual, sexual behavior.
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Around 3:00 Sunday morning, Rachel woke up, still a little tipsy
from the wine and needing to pee. She walked carefully in the
dark to the master bathroom. She turned on the light and noticed
that Sara was no longer in bed. Rachel went to the toilet and
then walked out of the bedroom quietly, looking for Sara. She
heard the sound of muffled sobs coming from the living room. She
entered and saw Sara sitting on the floor, staring out the
window, clutching a pillow to her chest. Rachel's heart suddenly
felt a fierce pressure.

Earlier in the day, she had wondered why she had attacked the man
that hit Sara. Finally she realized in that moment that while
protectiveness certainly had it's part to play and that she could
no longer deny that she had developed strong feelings for this
girl, the real reason had been guilt. "I did this" Rachel thought
to herself, as she stared at Sara's naked back in the darkness,
"I fucked this poor girl's life up. A week ago her life made
sense to her and she was probably happy. Sure, she was a hopeless
idiot with an asshole for a boyfriend but she was happy and
minding her own damn business. Then I had to come along and drag
her into my own twisted lifestyle and now she's been beaten,
dumped, unable to go home, not to mention how confused she must
be by all the twisted shit I've been doing to her." Rachel walked
slowly up behind Sara, knowing that she was responsible for all
of it. "Way to go Rach'" She thought, "Who's the stupid bitch
now."

Rachel cleared her throat to let Sara know she wasn't alone. Sara
looked up, surprised and inadvertently snorted up a small strand
of snot. "Well, that's attractive" Rachel said with a gentle
smile and sat down next to the crying girl.

"Sorry," Sara replied and laughed weakly.

"I need to tell you something Kitten" Rachel started but before
she could finish, Sara burst into a fresh round of sobbing.

"What's wrong with me?" she cried, "Why does everything always
turn to shit?'

"That's what I needed to talk to you about Sara" Rachel said
again. Sara looked up at her through her tears expectantly. "I
just wanted to say that I'm sorry, for all of it. I am so sorry,
everything is my fault."

"What?" Sara said incredulously, "It's not your fault. How can
you say that? You're the one that helped me! You," she smiled
briefly "you kicked Tab's ass for me."

"But if I hadn't... if I hadn't done to you what I did that first
night, your life would have kept on going just the way it was.
Everything would have been fine." Rachel insisted.

"You told me to leave if I wanted" Sara said firmly, "I didn't
want to. What's more, you're probably right, after my friend told
me how you had kissed her on the elevator, what the hell was I
thinking, marching up here dressed like that and yelling at you?
I was hoping the same kind of thing would happen to me, that's
what." She said angrily. "And Tab, you think what happened with
Tab was your fault? Sure he hit me because we had an argument
about anal, but the point is, he's still the kind of guy
who would hit me. If it wasn't this, he would have found another
reason to hit me eventually. How can that be your fault? If I was
smart, and strong, like you, I'd never have stupid problems like
this."

Sara had dropped the pillow and was up on her knees now, her eyes
glistening as she told Rachel all this until Rachel couldn't
stand it any more. She rose to her knees and quickly slid her arm
around Sara's waist. She pulled Sara's naked body close to her
own, cradling the girl's face with her free hand. She had never
kissed Sara before, not really, but she kissed her now, kissed
her like she was a soldier going off to war. And Sara kissed
back, no hesitation, no timidity, she was every ounce the eager
participant that her older lover was. The pair kissed
passionately for minutes, holding each other and moving their
hands over one another's bodies. Their tongues quickly found each
other and became closely acquainted as they wrestled back and
forth in each others mouths. Sara ran her fingers through
Rachel's long jet locks and Rachel moaned appreciatively, her
mouth still filled with Sara's tongue. They broke the kiss after
what seemed, in time, like an entire gorgeous summer. Rachel
looked into Sara's eyes. "Aren't you worried that this is going
to make you gay?" she asked.

"Sara looked up at her and sighed, "I really don't care".

"Then come back to bed Kitten" Rachel coaxed and took the girl be
the hand. It took twenty minutes to make the 30 feet back to the
bedroom. They kept stopping to kiss and fondle one another,
sometimes ending up against a wall, or back onto the floor. When
they finally did make it back to the bed, Rachel laid Sara down
on her back. She began licking and kissing her spectacular
breasts, teasing the nipples with rapid flicks of her tongue.
This was not sex like the two had known before. In fact, they had
already tasted each other as purely objects of lust and now that
it was out of the way, they were exploring each other slowly, not
rushing to get anywhere. That they were going there together was
all that mattered.

"My God, I love how that feels" Sara sighed sweetly as Rachel
continued to lick each large breast in turn.

"And I love how these feel" Rachel countered squeezing Sara's
bosom together and pressing her face between the girl's heavenly
pillows. Rachel continued kissing her way down Sara's body. She
noticed how much she enjoyed the smell of Sara's skin and how
soft and smooth her little tummy was. Sara had a buxom hour glass
figure with just a little padding on her hips, butt and thighs
and Rachel focused her attention here now, kissing her hips and
nibbling her way across the girl's soft thighs toward the
treasure that waited between them. Finally she made it, and as
she parted Sara's thighs and began to kiss at the narrow strip of
hair that remained on the girl's otherwise waxed crotch, she felt
Sara stiffen.

"Are you OK with this Kitten?" Rachel asked, concerned. Right
now, she wanted so badly to taste this little girl but she didn't
want to pressure her, not now, it was too perfect to ruin.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm OK" Sarah said, breathing heavily, "It's just
that no one has ever done to me what I think you're about to do".

"No one?" Rachel said lifting her head momentarily from her young
lovers crotch "Seriously? God Tab was such an asshole" Rachel
said and returned to her task.

"Yes, he was...unh!" Sara sighed and then gasped as Rachel's
tongue found her clit.

Rachel ate her for a good half hour, licking and sucking every
part of Sara's young pussy gently but insistently. She worked her
tongue inside and paused periodically to rim the girl's asshole.
She remembered how much Sara had loved that the night before.
During that time Sara had several orgasms, and while none were as
intense as the ones brought on by their bouts of frenzied,
violent fucking, Sara would always remember this as her favorite
from their early nights together because there were no games, no
play acting, just her and Rachel being truly together for the
first time.

After the last orgasm subsided, Rachel stopped and crawled up
Sara's body, resting her head on a plump breast. "My jaw is sore
now Kitten" she complained as she idly caressed Sara's labia with
her fingers.

"Well, just relax," Sarah said as she slid out from underneath
the older woman. She gently turned Rachel onto her back and began
kissing her. Rachel laid back languidly and enjoyed the girl's
mouth. Sara started to work her way down Rachel's neck to her
breasts, eliciting throaty moans from deep in the woman's chest.
She licked and sucked Rachel's small breasts the same way Rachel
had done. She admired the tiny, rock hard nipples and the way her
breasts stood up, still so perky, against her chest. Sara took
her time, moving very slowly south, down Rachel's body. Whether
the girl was nervous about what she would eventually find down
there or just wanted to tease the maximum amount of pleasure out
of her older lover, Rachel didn't know, but as Sara gently
nibbled at Rachel's ribs and hips, she was enjoying it way too
much to care. Rachel opened her eyes just as Sara looked up, her
tongue lapping at Rachel's navel. The girl smiled and went back
down, deliciously dipping her tongue back into the older woman's
belly button.

In that moment, Rachel was struck by the powerful realization
that what she was doing now wasn't really sex as she generally
understood it. Her sex life before had always been about the act
itself. What was being done to her and what she was doing to
others was all that had mattered to Rachel; how dirty, how
controlled, how wild could it get, that was her only concern.
Now, as she look down at the sweaty blonde angel kissing her
stomach, Rachel understood that this time was very different.
This time it wasn't really about the act, instead it was about
her partner. Rachel wasn't laying there just enjoying the sex as
she always had, she was laying there enjoying Sara. It
was the way the girl looked, the way she smelled, the way she
sounded when she moaned or giggled, that made Rachel feel
almost...privileged, to be with her like this.

Just then, Sara had pretty much run out of southern real estate
and was kissing around the edges of Rachel's shaven pussy. "It's
OK, Kitten," Rachel said gently, "You don't have to.". Rachel
desperately wanted Sara to continue, but it seemed more important
to her that this time be all about Sara and her pleasure and
comfort.

"What do you want to do Sara?" Rachel asked. She knew that dirty
talk excited her young lover.

"I want...to lick your pussy Rachel." Sara said huskily and dove
her head down into Rachel's mound. Sara had never even come close
to eating pussy before but she had been making out with boys
since the 7th grade, and this is what she did to Rachel
instinctively now; she made out with the older woman's pussy.
What she lacked in technique, the eager girl more than made up
for in enthusiasm. Although she started out tentatively at first,
after the first moan escaped Rachel's lips, Sara found all the
encouragement she needed and began licking hard and fast.

Rachel was on cloud 9. She reached down and took Sara's hand off
her belly. Their fingers intertwined and Rachel squeezed the
girl's hand as a little orgasm shivered it's way up from her gut
and down her spine. "Unh...God" Rachel groaned, "fingers...put
your fingers..."was all she could manage but Sara knew what she
wanted. The girl inserted her middle finger into Rachel's
hairless depths and began to slide it in and out. Rachel squeezed
the girl's other hand and cried out "Yes, yes, Sara, oh my
fucking God yes!" as she had a second, harder cum.

Sara seemed to want to continue eating the older woman, but after
her second orgasm, Rachel stopped her and pulled the girl up
where she could kiss her. She showered the girl with tiny kisses;
her eyelids, her cheeks, the end of her nose and the corners of
her mouth were all dotted with little kisses as her fingers
stroked the girl's damp, golden curls. "Oh my God Kitten," Rachel
panted, "That was amazing"

"Really?" Sara asked, unsure of herself "I've never done that, I
mean...did you really like it?"

"I've never felt like that before" Rachel said honestly although
she wasn't exactly talking about the orgasms themselves. Rachel
was basking in the warm feeling of having just made love, maybe
for the first time, depending on how you looked at it.

"Thank you," Sara answered. Rachel wasn't positive in the dark
but Sara's eyes may have been wet with tears again.

"Hush now, Kitten," Rachel said looking at the clock. It was 4:40
in the morning. "Come here" she held her arms open and Sara
immediately moved between them, circling her own arms around her
lover's neck. "Sleep now" was all Rachel said and Sara was asleep
almost instantly, clasping Rachel tightly and smiling.

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